Why do people feel the need to be known?
What is it that drives them to extremes?
For some it doesn't matter
what they're known for.
Just to be known.
noticed.
recognized.
At least for once in their life.
They strive to be known.
More than any other need in life.
They could be poorer than poor.
It wouldn't bother them.
They could be a wretch.
Doesn't matter.
They could be fat.
Ugly.
Tall.
Skinny.
Black.
White.
Freckled.
Short.
anything.
But to live life unknown
is to never have lived.
For you don't exist until someone else
says you exist.
Or until you are recognized
for doing so.
But the one thing
that would scare me most
is if I died
and no one knew.
Imagine being dead
and no one knowing...ever.
To live alone...to die alone.
To be KNOWN by LaureLalaith

